“Alright” Bai Zhaoju raised a cupped fist salute at Lu Yun before withdrawing from the area.

Lu Yun approached Taiyi’s corpse and gave it a silent inspection. Bai Zhaoju had driven away the giant hand reaching out from behind the body, leaving only Taiyi.

“Here you are.” The flames in the area twitched and gathered into a red-haired man dressed in red robes. Like Yinglong, the man assumed the form of whoever was looking at him. Humans saw a human when facing him, and other races would see their own kind.

“We met the last time I was here, didn’t we?” Lu Yun asked.

The man was Taiyi....